"The light is invisible
In our eyes"
This is what they say in silence
When there are two...
Men and women of stone
To the destinies without glory
Wrong hugged, too proud
I hear...
The lack of them...
Behind the windows
Lives, a long time, get lost
Behind the windows
I envy of worlds
Which resemble the dreams
Behind the tiles
Falls, tattered beings
Behind the pallorsit is known that
Heart will be born or disappear
Delightful silhouettes
I imagined your circles
Of lovers who are tranquil
At their windows
Men and women worthy
I would like to meet your shadows
Talk to your souls
Which plunge
And get signed